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Onyxia The Dragon
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Jul 06, 2015 09:01PM
He opened up the blinds of the windows, looking out into the dark street.
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He stepped away from the window and came to sit across from her. "So, what do you know of about your own clan?"
He nodded looking at her. "Yes, that's true. The Gangrel and the Brujah are very much alike in strength, however a Gangrel can shape-shift."
She thought for a moment before answering. "Normally have mental illnesses of some type.." Kyla said quietly.
He nodded slowly. "We all do.. Even myself. But I've been around long enough to control it. But my illness allows me to read minds."
He sighed softly and looked up at Kyla. "You know the bastard who killed your Sire? His clan is the Ventrue. They are all aristocratic bastards who care about nothing but power."
He bit his lip a little and sat back. "Now the guy who saved you back there.. That's Nines Rodriguez. His clan is Brujah. He hangs out at The Last Round, a bar in downtown L.A. Almost all the vampires in there are of Brujah blood."
Kyla nodded. She bit her lip. She was doing her best to try and remember all the important stuff he was telling her.
"Another clan you should watch out for are the Toreadors. They may seem nice, but they all are very persuasive and a bit spoiled. A lot of us refer to them as the artistic ones."
He looked up at the ceiling seeing a spider slowly making it's way down in front of him. He held out his hand and the spider climbed into it. "The next clan is the Tremere. They are the only vampires that can harness their own power. They're mages."
He looked up at her and smiled softly. "Don't be afraid. Spiders can't hurt us at all. Even if they bite, you won't feel pain."
Jaden stood up and walked to the open window. He let the spider crawl out. He then shut the window and smiles back at her. "He's gone."
"Okay." Kyla took his hand and pulled herself to her feet. She set her now empty glass of blood on the counter.
"You're welcome." He closed her door and got into the driver's side. He drove down the street, turning onto the highway towards downtown L.A.
He opened a compartment that had a lot of CDs inside of it. "You can pick one and listen to it while we're driving there."
He shrugged lightly keeping his eyes on the road. "I didn't really know him that well. He was killed twenty four hours after I was Embraced. He was executed for violating the Masquerade past its limit."
He nodded slowly glancing at her. "A lot of us wish he would be killed.. No one has dared to try yet though."

